After leaving the room, Ye Dong met Liu Xiaolan head-on.
Liu Xiaolan came forward with an anxious look on her face. The blush on her pretty little face had faded away. There were a few crystal beads of sweat on the tip of her small nose. The pair of fleshy balls on her chest kept rising and falling. Liu Xiaolan gasped.
Juqi said to Ye Dong: "Director Ye, are you okay? They didn't give you a hard time, right? I just secretly called Director Wu and Dean Li, and they said they would be here right away."
Her voice was very low when she said the next sentence, because she saw the two beautiful and shameless policewomen walking out of the room behind Ye Dong.
Ye Dong felt a little moved in his heart. From Liu Xiaolan's crystal clear eyes, Ye Dong could see that this little nurse was really worried about him. He looked at Liu Xiaolan's beautiful eyes and said, "How could they make things difficult for me?"
What? They just came to me to catch up with old times and invite me out for a cup of tea."
Although Ye Dong had a relaxed look on his face, when he saw the two policewomen behind him, they both had gloomy faces. Liu Xiaolan felt that something was wrong and opened her mouth. She was about to say something, but Handsome Yuling spoke.
"Little sister, don't worry about your love brother, we won't eat him." Shuai Yuling blinked her beautiful single eyelids at Liu Xiaolan and said: "I understand how you feel at the moment. Young men and women in the early stages of falling in love always
It’s easy to worry about gains and losses. Lend us your love brother, and I promise it won’t be worn out.”
Liu Xiaolan's face turned red with embarrassment. She glanced at Ye Dong secretly, then quickly looked away, feeling as if she was in a deer's heart.
It is difficult to deal with the evildoer Ye Dong, but when it comes to dealing with a little girl like Liu Xiaolan who has just walked out of campus, Shuai Yuling can do it easily. Seeing Liu Xiaolan's shy and embarrassed look, Shuai Yuling feels happy in her heart. The face she lost from Ye Dong's hands finally
I recovered a little bit from this little nurse.
"Then you go back early and I'll help you wash the dirty clothes."
Without waiting for Ye Dong to agree, Liu Xiaolan walked into Ye Dong's office with her head lowered. When passing by Ye Dong, she didn't dare to raise her head and look into Ye Dong's eyes.
Ye Dong, accompanied by two female police officers, walked outside the hospital. When passing by the emergency room, he happened to meet Fang Dusha's gaze. Fang Dusha glanced at him indifferently. When her eyes fell on the two people beside him,
When he saw the beautiful woman, Ye Dong clearly felt the disdain in her eyes.
"Director Ye, are you going on a date with your girlfriend?"
"Director Ye, which one of these two beauties is your girlfriend?"
The two young nurses greeted Ye Dong with smiles. Ye Dong shrugged helplessly and sighed, "Actually, I also want to know this question, but they are both vying to be my girlfriend.
There is no way, a handsome man is also a burden."
"Robbing to be your girlfriend? Really or not?" a young nurse exclaimed.
"What is true cannot be false, and what is false cannot be true."
Ye Dong left an ambiguous word and walked away in a very cool manner. Behind her, Zhao Bingjie gritted her teeth angrily. If it wasn't for Handsome Yuling holding her, she would have flown towards Ye Dong's back.
Feet, not even a dozen, can't reach double digits.
As the three of them walked along, several young nurses greeted Ye Dong with smiles. Ye Dong chatted with them casually. When they arrived at the parking lot outside, half an hour had passed.
Arriving next to a black Grand Cherokee, Zhao Bingjie stretched out her hand to open a door at the back and shouted coldly, "Get in!"
"Why should I sit in the back seat? I want to sit in the front." Ye Dong opened the door of the passenger seat in a familiar manner and got in. "Don't worry, I won't run away. If I really
I want to escape, but you really can’t stop me."
With a bang, he closed the car door and locked it.
Zhao Bingjie's little nose was flaring with anger. She leaned down and got into the back seat. She also got in the car. However, her little hand tightly grasped the cold handle of the Desert Eagle.
Shuai Yuling got into the cab, started the car, and asked Ye Dong curiously: "I'm curious, do you always show off like this?"
Ye Dong buckled his seat belt carefully and said with a smile: "It's precisely because we don't have it ourselves that we pretend to be cool. It's better to be women."
"You are shameless!"
Zhao Bingjie couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Ye Dong hard on the back of his seat.
Ye Dong felt pain in his back, but he didn't care. He raised his head and laughed, saying: "It's better to be shameless than obscene. It's really good to be a man."
"I'll kill you!" Zhao Bingjie raised her gun like lightning and put it on the back of Ye Dong's head.
"Bingjie, calm down. He is deliberately trying to anger you and make you lose the chance to think rationally." Shuai Yuling suddenly said loudly.
With a word that woke up the dreamer, Zhao Bingjie slowly took back the gun and thought to herself: What's wrong with me? Ever since I met this guy, he always lost his temper and didn't think carefully about things. Is this still the smart and capable Zhao Bingjie before?
For a moment, the car became quiet. Shuai Yuling drove silently. Zhao Bingjie looked out the window and sorted out her thoughts. Ye Dong's lips curled up slightly. The tomboy was smarter and he actually noticed his way of dealing with Leng Niuer.
Means, it seems that we need to use another method to deal with Zhao Bingjie in the future.
The Grand Cherokee was driving on a busy street. After passing two traffic lights, Shuai Yuling turned the steering wheel and the car turned into the SWAT squadron. At this time, a black Mercedes-Benz drove out of the SWAT squadron compound and was driven by Shuai Yuling.
The jeep passed by.
The black Mercedes-Benz passed a traffic light, and not long after walking, it turned right and drove into Leshan Central Hospital. The car stopped, and a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looking elegant stepped out. As the young man walked
After getting off the car, the driver also got out of the car and walked with the young man to the nursing home for veteran cadres.
A gentle young man, about twenty-four or five years old, fair-faced and beardless, quite handsome. His waist is straight and his walking pace is steady and powerful. Although he may not be able to walk like a dragon or a tiger, he must have experienced a good experience.
Tutoring.
The bodyguard behind him, who also serves as the driver, looks a little unsatisfactory. He has an unshaven face, messy hair, and unknown secretions from the corners of his eyes. He is a sloppy middle-aged uncle. But this uncle always follows the handsome man.
Behind the young man, there is a distance of two steps, no more, no less, always one step away.
But if you put it in the eyes of an expert, you will find that the sloppy uncle can attack anywhere around the young man within the shortest distance, protecting the young man's safety just right. Even
He could sacrifice his life to block the bullet for that young man in the shortest possible time.
The two of them took the revolving elevator one after another and arrived at the 21st floor of the sanatorium. This is the top floor of the sanatorium, and it is also the most luxurious floor. In the past, this floor was reserved for those who had been relegated to the second line, from the provinces and cities.
It was prepared by the top three leaders of the bureau and other departments. Nowadays, more and more second-generation officials and second-generation rich people move in.
After getting out of the elevator, the two walked along the corridor for a short distance and came to the door of a room guarded by two sturdy men. The two men immediately bowed respectfully and said: "Young Master."
Zhao Guangbi nodded to the two of them. As a direct descendant of the Zhao family, Zhao Guangbi was a very gentle person. After nodding to the two of them, Zhao Guangbi pushed the door open and entered.
The sloppy uncle behind him smiled and took out a cigarette from the jacket pocket of the man on the left, lit it and took a nice puff.
"Brother Lu, how does my Malay cigarette taste? I spent a lot of effort to get this." The man asked Brother Lu with a shy smile.
"Ci'ao! It's Malay cigarette. No wonder I smell the smell of gasoline." Brother Lu spat in disbelief.
"Brother Lu, this is Malay cigarette, not a Malay airplane. How come it smells of gasoline?" the man yelled.
"You ask me, how do I know? Anyway, I smell the smell of gasoline." Brother Lu said angrily, but kept smoking in his mouth.
"Brother Lu, you are our senior and you are well-informed. Please tell us why the Malay plane disappeared inexplicably?" The man still asked Brother Lu reluctantly.
"Ci'ao! If you ask me, who should I ask?" Brother Lu flicked the cigarette butt into the trash can, picked his teeth with his nails, and said vaguely: "Maybe there was a sudden flash of lightning, and the plane passed through.
Maybe the plane encountered aliens and was robbed by aliens. How can mortals like us know what happens in the sky?"
The two bodyguards finally found someone they could talk to, and they all chatted around Brother Lu for a while.
Zhao Guangbi walked into the ward, sniffed twice, and suddenly his eyebrows wrinkled. As soon as he walked into the room, he saw Zhao Guangdou's eyes flickering, and there seemed to be something hidden behind him.
"Asshole! Zhao Guangdou, your mother is taking drugs again!"
Zhao Guangbi rushed over, grabbed the thing behind Zhao Guangdou, threw it to the ground fiercely, and roared loudly at his brother lying on the bed: "How many times have I told you? If you still smoke, you don't want to die?"
Seeing his eldest brother angry, Zhao Guangdou's body trembled a little. Ever since he was a child, he had been most afraid of his elder brother.
"But...Brother, look at me like this." Zhao Guangdou curled his neck and lay on the hospital bed, saying feebly, "Whether I take drugs or not, I am already a useless person, a useless person with missing arms. Please.
You, brother, just let me take a sip, just one sip."
"Asshole! Look at this bear-like appearance! Isn't it just that an arm is missing? Can't a person without an arm survive? Open your eyes and see, what's your surname? Your surname is Zhao! You deserve this
What’s your last name?” Zhao Guangbi pointed at Zhao Guangdou’s nose and cursed him repeatedly, all the gentleness on his face was gone.
